In the past, Zhu Zhentian's sense of existence was very low, and that was because this was his temperament, deliberately.

Anyway, there are all the senior brothers and sisters above the head, why bother Zhu Zhentian?

Isn't it comfortable to lie down and enjoy life?

"Little Liu, what do you know?"

Emperor Xue was very curious about Zhu Zhentian, if it weren't for the damage to his own strength, he would definitely have to take a good look at Zhu Zhentian's depths.

"I don't know anything, it's all a guess."

Zhu Zhentian grinned and deliberately showed a naïve appearance.

"If I had been thousands of years ago, if I had heard you say such perfunctory, I would definitely have stripped you of a layer of skin."

The Snow Emperor snorted coldly, his expression cold.

Over the years, Emperor Xue's temperament has become a little gentler, and he is not as irritable as before.

If he were to be the former Snow Emperor, he would definitely do something to Zhu Zhentian.

When the Snow Emperor turned his head, Zhu Zhentian looked at the location of the Long Hate Sword, and his eyes became extremely solemn.

All along, Zhu Zhentian has played a dispensable role.

Actually, this is all deliberately pretended by Zhu Zhentian.

But none of the people who can be valued by the tomb owner Mo Yibai are simple people.

In the past, there was the existence of the third senior brother Zhuge Haokong, so it seemed that Zhu Zhentian's sense of existence was very low.

As everyone knows, Zhu Zhentian once worked hard, and even Zhuge Haokong had calculated successfully.

It's just that Zhu Zhentian was later hung up by the third senior brother Zhuge Haokong and beaten violently, which reined in a lot.

Gu Hengsheng's incarnation was full of white hair, and the wrinkles on his face were faintly visible.

Wherever Gu Hengsheng passed, the monks in the world saluted one after another, extremely respectful.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Hengsheng's incarnation came to this starry sky and reigned over the world.

"Daddy!"

Gu Xiujie called out in surprise.

Gu Hengsheng glanced at Gu Xiujie and nodded lightly, his expression majestic.

Then, Gu Hengsheng set his eyes on the alien beast of the primeval race, and with a light snort, the primeval alien beast couldn't raise its head, the blood in its body kept tumbling, and the meridians were about to explode.

Gu Hengsheng was not born to deal with these primeval beasts, but this chessboard that appeared in the starry sky.

Gu Hengsheng stood in the center of the chessboard, turning into a chess piece and falling into the world.

Boom! With Gu Hengsheng as the center, a coercive aura that went straight into the soul spread in all directions like a wave.

Many primeval beasts couldn't withstand Gu Hengsheng's imperial power, and they directly prostrate on the ground, and their huge bodies began to tremble violently.

"Is the incarnation of the Floating Emperor entering the world to suppress the primeval beasts?"

The powerful man in the world guessed.

The emperors didn't think that Gu Hengsheng was for the sake of the primeval beasts, and they all thought about it: "Forcibly attack, isn't Gu Hengsheng afraid of being counterattacked by the Heavenly Dao Order?" ”

It is a matter of the primeval race, and no emperor can make a move.

Forcibly interfering with the order of the Heavenly Dao would only put the Emperors in danger.

Gu Hengsheng used himself as a chess piece, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

"It's worth looking back, and I hate it for a lifetime."

Gu Hengsheng has already found his true heart, he is the Heaven Hating Sword Immortal more than 100,000 years ago, and he is also the ninth Mr. of the Floating Life Tomb.

Buzzing - The Long Hate Sword felt Gu Hengsheng's mood fluctuations, and instantly rose into the sky and fell into Gu Hengsheng's hands, blooming with the ultimate sword in the world.

Qingshan is still in the absence of people, and the past is like smoke.

100,000 years ago, Wu Hongchen hated the Heavenly Sword Immortal, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand was called a long hatred.

He hated this injustice of heaven, why did he let him be born in the era of the emperor.

If not, he will be the emperor and level the world with a sword.

"Today, I'm going to step out of the chessboard and truly take control of my own destiny."

Gu Hengsheng held the sword above his head, and the sword aura was soaring.

The chessboard that was originally looming suddenly stabilized, and many black chess pieces appeared on it, as if surrounding Gu Hengsheng.

This is a game of chess, and it is very difficult to become a chess player.

For example, the white-clothed immortal back then still did not jump out of the chessboard and was locked in the fairy world for tens of millions of years.

If the white-clothed immortal really has enough strength, he can definitely break the barriers of the immortal world and play with the master of the ancient immortal court.

It's a pity that the white-clothed fairy finally chose to retreat and advance, sinking into the world for many years, and only woke up today.

Gu Hengsheng was like a white piece on the chessboard, surrounded by black chess pieces, and it was difficult to move an inch.

Jumping off the chessboard is easier said than done.

Do you know that in order to become a chess player, the white-clothed immortal calculated the Heavenly Dao for tens of millions of years?

Do you know that the reason why the Lord of the Underworld was able to control the six realms of reincarnation was because he promised his heart to the Heavenly Dao Order?

Do you know how many demons that have amazed the world over the years, and in the end they can only become a piece of loess?

Is Emperor Feixuan powerful?

Naturally, it is an amazing existence for eternity, one person presses one life, and since his cultivation, there is no opponent who really allows him to fight with all his might.

Emperor Feixuan alone can make Xiao Qianmo, who is pregnant with the blood of an ancient crocodile, have demons, and what he has done for millions of years is just to win the respect of Emperor Feixuan.

What about Emperor Fulong?

He entered the world as an ordinary carp demon, overcame thorns and thorns all the way, jumped over the dragon gate and became an emperor, and opened up his own legends and myths.

Such a character is rare to see in ancient times.

These emperors are all heroes who are difficult to produce in millions of years.

However, none of them can jump out of the chessboard, and they can't even notice that they are a chess piece.

"Play with immortals, and don't regret dying!"

Gu Hengsheng held the sword of hatred in his hand, and took a step forward, roaring in the sky, and the emperor regretted the world.

Everyone in the world heard Gu Hengsheng's long howl, and their souls trembled.

Immortal, an uncatchable existence, ethereal nothingness.

"Is the Floating Emperor playing against the Immortals?"

The creatures in the world looked at Gu Hengsheng's figure from afar, their bodies trembling, and their eyes were frightened.

When Gu Hengsheng's step fell, a sunspot evolved into a vague person, holding the imperial soldier in his hand, and his strength was unfathomable.

Gu Hengsheng recognized the origin of this person at a glance, it was a great emperor in the primeval period.

In the past, Gu Hengsheng entered the spatial crack of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain Range alone, and was introduced to the picture of the ancient battlefield by the Lord of the Ancient Immortal Court, as if he had personally experienced the battle of slaughtering immortals.

On the battlefield, Gu Hengsheng had seen this imperial soldier.

In other words, the phantom of the Great Emperor that appeared in front of Gu Hengsheng's eyes was one of the emperors of the primeval period.

But anyone who can sit on one side in the primeval period and ascend to the throne of the emperor will not be a weakling.

"Kill!"

The emperor's soldiers are the masters, and the golden light is shining.

The Great Emperor's phantom swiped towards Gu Hengsheng, and the killing intent condensed into substance.

Gu Hengsheng raised his sword to block it, and the sound of the collision of the two imperial soldiers was particularly piercing, forming a huge storm that swallowed everything in the surrounding space.

Gu Hengsheng turned defense into offense, and slashed at the Emperor Phantom with one sword after another.

"Extinguish!"

Gu Hengsheng took out several swords in a row, directly slashing this Great Emperor's phantom into nothingness.